Lord Shangshen, please stay

The god of the underworld is to the Wangchuan River, which is equivalent to the God of War to the world war.They live for this and live for it.

After Xiu Mu entered the Wangchuan River, Yan Lingxian keenly noticed that the water in the Wangchuan River had obviously become active—as if she had finally obtained something she had been longing for for a long time.The Wangchuan River exists because of the undead, and there are countless undead ghosts hidden at the bottom of the river. To these undead ghosts, Xiumu's existence is like human beings to Nuwa.

It's no wonder, Yan Lingxian thought silently, just like she has a natural sensitivity to war, Xiu Mu should also have a natural intimacy with these ghosts.

——This is also a point that Yan Lingxian can't understand. The God of Hades is equivalent to the ancestor of these ghosts, but why is Xiu Mu afraid of them?

"It's fine if you feel comfortable." Yan Lingxian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took Xiu Mu's hand, and put all four fingers of her right hand except the thumb on the pulse at Xiu Mu's left wrist.The steady and powerful beating made Yan Lingxian's heart that was hanging just now can be relieved. As long as the pulse condition is stable, there will be no major problems.

But... Yan Lingxian raised her eyes and glanced at Xiu Mu. After she put her hand on her, why did Xiu Mu's pulse get faster and faster?

"Why is your heart beating so fast? Is it uncomfortable?" Yan Lingxian touched Xiu Mu's forehead, thought for a while, and said in surprise, "No problem! Do you feel any discomfort?"

Xiu Mu's delicate face was flushed red. She didn't have the nerve to look directly into Yan Lingxian's eyes, but she kept her promise for a while, and when Yan Lingxian was almost anxious, Xiu Mu said, "Just——where is it?" Someone asked someone like that!"

Yan Lingxian: Meow meow?

Xiu Mu pursed his lips, shook off Yan Lingxian's hand, and said shyly and angrily, "How do you ask others how it feels to be kissed? You still need to check my heartbeat? You have to let people admit that you kissed me." Are you happy when your face is blushing?"

Yan Lingxian blinked her eyes. She could understand every word of Xiu Mu's words separately, but why couldn't she understand this—this was said together?

How does it feel to be kissed?I was obviously asking Xiu Mu how she felt after entering the Wangchuan River, okay?

In this regard, Yan Lingxian said: I feel a little wronged myself.

"You...you misunderstood." Yan Lingxian's eyes dodged, and she stammered a bit: "I just—just want to ask you how it feels to enter the Wangchuan River... I didn't ask you, I asked you—"

Rao Yiyan Lingxian had a thick skin that had been cultivated by living for tens of thousands of years, and she couldn't resist at this moment. She pursed her lips, and took another step forward, trying to hold Xiu Mu's hand, but the latter stepped aside escaped.

Xiu Mu pouted and said angrily, "I don't want to play with you anymore!"

Yan Lingxian smiled ingratiatingly, and before she had time to speak, she saw a black figure emerging from behind Xiu Mu.Yan Lingxian rolled her eyes and closed her mouth.

Xiu Mu blinked his eyes, turned his head subconsciously, and before he had time to see what the emerging shadow looked like, he was terrified by the trembling feeling deep in his soul.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Ghost!

"Sister, sister! Sister, save me! Ghost!" Xiu Mu jumped onto Yan Lingxian's body like howling like a wolf, holding onto Yan Lingxian tightly with both hands and feet.

Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows, enjoying the feeling of the beauty in her arms with peace of mind, her hand slid down Xiu Mu's spine, as if she was stroking some kind of feline.After enjoying it for a while, feeling that the trembling of the person in her arms gradually subsided, Yan Lingxian just withdrew her hand, narrowed her eyes and looked at the black shadow not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

A certain ghost king named Heiying was very wronged: Dad is here, just let people not see him, let him go!Beep!

However, the ghost king, who felt that his backer was coming, faced Yan Lingxian's shock, and expressed that he was not in the slightest panic: My father is here!I don't love you!

Then, a certain shameless ghost king knelt down with a "bang", stirring up a lot of mud at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

Xiu Mu blinked his eyes, looked innocently at the "overwhelming" mud, and curled his lips in disgust.

Under the gaze of Yan Lingxian's cold eyes and the back of Xiu Mu's head, the ghost king knelt on the ground and called out loudly: "Father!"

Xiu Mu:? ? ?Who is this ghost called?

Yan Lingxian:! ! !When did my wife have such a shameless son?

Ghosts: Your Majesty!What is wrong with you?

Ghost King: You all know what the hell!This is dad!

"What was your name just now?" Yan Lingxian's eyes narrowed even more, and almost became a slit - she never thought that these ghosts would look at her daughter-in-law like this!Where is this!My daughter-in-law hasn't married me yet, so you think about being a son?

"Dad—ah no!" Ghost King rolled his eyes, respectfully kowtowed three times on the ground, and said respectfully again: "Ming—"

With a "bang", a large pit appeared out of thin air where the ghost king knelt. Yan Lingxian snorted coldly, and threatened, "Speak clearly after thinking about it."

It took a lot of effort for the ghost king to climb out of the big pit.The silt at the bottom of the Wangchuan River is not so easy to resist. The Wangchuan River can pull souls into the bottom of the river, and ghosts who are lucky enough to survive may also be pulled down by the silt at the bottom of the river.

These silts that have been deposited for tens of thousands of years are said to have the ability to pull back the soul, but the legend is just a legend, and no one has really tried it.

Xiu Mu's head was buried in Yan Lingxian's chest, and when she heard such a big movement, she trembled all over, and then changed to rubbing, and after a lot of crazy rubbing, she asked: "Sister, what's the matter? "

Xiu Mu's face has already been practiced - no one has more experience than Xiu Mu on how to eat Lord God's tofu calmly and shamelessly.

"It's nothing, that ghost accidentally fell down." Yan Lingxian wrote lightly.

Xiu Mu: QAQ!Lord Shangshen's deterrence is so strong!Even these legendary old ghosts at the bottom of the Wangchuan River were so scared that they fell down!

Old Ghost: I feel bitter, but I don’t say anything.

Yan Lingxian: Hmph, everyone who wants to grab my wife will end up with no good.

"If you want to survive, you have to know what to say and what not to say." Yan Lingxian's lips curled into a sneer, and his eyes were piercing.Xiu Mu still doesn't know that she is the god of the underworld, and the fragments of her soul have not been found yet. Such a Xiumu cannot bear the responsibility of the god of the underworld.

If Tiandao knew of Xiu Mu's existence, he would definitely take Xiu Mu away desperately and force her to continue performing the duties of the Underworld God—Tiandao only has order in his eyes, and it doesn't care whether Xiu Mu is capable of being the Underworld God As a post, all it cares about is order.

Yan Lingxian is too clear that the so-called gods must be responsible for all living beings—Yan Lingxian doesn't want to be responsible for all living beings anymore.She chose human beings in the first battle between gods and demons, and then she cultivated the hidden wounds for thousands of years; she also chose sentient beings 3 years ago, and in the end, she lost her lover.

If the way of heaven is unfair and she insists on letting herself die, why should she accommodate?

Hearing this, the Ghost King trembled all over.

The strength of Yan Lingxian's god was so undisguised on him, he suddenly fell to his knees, his back was bent, and he was almost rolling in the mud.

It's terrible, is this the strength of God?

The ghost king thought silently, but, why did Lord Mingshen get involved with this Shangshen in front of him?Could it be that she is legendary——

Companion of Hades?

hiss--

The ghost king opened his mouth, pondered for a moment, and then closed his mouth again.There was no other reason: he really didn't have the guts to call out the word "Mom" in the face of Yan Lingxian's cold face.

"I'm here looking for something." Yan Lingxian stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.Her smile stunned everyone/ghosts present.

Xiu Mu: What are you laughing at, sister?Is it because it's so comfortable to hold me?Well, it must be so!

Old Ghost: Damn it!She smiles like that, maybe she knows something?

"Looking for...what are you looking for?" The ghost king stammered and asked, and then, seeing the old ghost with Yan Lingxian's half-smile expression, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

"You should know." Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows, implying something.

A moment later, the old ghost brought the two of them to the boundary between the underworld and the human world with a mournful face.

"Is this the passage?" Yan Lingxian asked, frowning slightly.

"Yes, this is the passageway." The Ghost King nodded cautiously, and then watched his ancestor curled up in Yan Lingxian's arms - such a small ball.

The old ghost growled in his heart: Dad!Where did your majestic appearance galloping through the Three Realms go? (Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, the heroic figure of Lord Hades has always been in his imagination!)

"Well, I see, you can leave." Yan Lingxian nodded, and after confirming that the old ghost had left, she patted Xiu Mu's little head and said jokingly: "Let's go."

Xiu Mu stretched out her head and looked around vigilantly, and was relieved to find that there were indeed no ghosts wandering around her.

Immediately afterwards, Xiu Mu looked at the invisible barrier in front of her, and felt that it looked familiar. She wondered, "Sister, isn't this—isn't this the dividing line between the underworld and the human world?"

Yan Lingxian spread her hands: "So you know?"

Xiu Mu blinked her eyes, she didn't know why Yan Lingxian brought her here, was she going to the underworld?However, isn't there a restriction here that you can't pass it?

"Sister, it seems that you can't pass through here!" Xiu Mu looked at the barrier for a long time, then turned to face Yan Lingxian and said helplessly.

Yan Lingxian stood there with folded hands, smiled softly, and said, "Then why don't you touch it?"

Xiu Mu pouted, stretched out his hand reluctantly to touch it, and muttered as he stretched out his hand: "I've already said that I can't make it up, sister, why are you still—ah!"

Xiu Mu screamed, and stared at his hand that passed through the barrier with wide eyes.